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3. Li Yunshen had a dream. In the dream, there was a raging fire. He couldn't tell whether it was a mountain to pray for or the palace where his mother and concubine were buried, or it was more like the prison where he died in his previous life. The fire was so big that it seemed that as long as he got a little closer, will be completely devoured.
¡ª¡ªHe saw Xie Qingwu.
He was pinned to the ground, his head was bruised and bleeding, and his disabled legs could not use any strength, but he still struggled forward desperately. The green bricks on the ground scratched his forehead and hands, and his long black hair was due to The curled up body that had been burned by being too close to the fire, covered in black ash and blood, yelled hoarsely: "Your Majesty, Your Highness"
The voice was shrill and sharp, enough to break the silence of the long night. He had never seen Xie Qingwu look like that. His eyes were filled with burning despair and madness. If he hadn't been pinned to the ground by someone with superb martial arts skills, he might not have hesitated. rushed into the fire.
The fire burned all night, and he struggled on the ground all night. No one could take him away. He just watched the fire burn up the prison until the red sun rose, and black smoke rose into the sky above the ruins.
The bricks and stones under him were already covered in blood, and when all the fingernails were lifted up, there were dripping traces of blood crawling across them, but what was even more shocking than this were his eyes.
¡ª¡ªAfter being burned by smoke and fire all night, I could no longer shed any tears. There was only utter despair in those eyes.
¡ª¡ªHe watched helplessly as Li Yunshen was burned to death just a few feet away from him.
It turns out that Xie Qingwu was outside the prison when he died.
Li Yunshen suddenly felt that this was his previous life, another side of the past that he had never seen before.
He saw his burned corpse beyond recognition, saw Xie Qingwu, who had always loved cleanliness, carrying him out with his own hands, holding his coffin for burial, and then dug up his grave with his own hands on a rainy night with heavy rain.
On a rainy night with lightning and thunder, a man with disabled legs and covered in dirt kneels in the muddy soil of a tomb, holding a burned and withered skeleton in his arms, and tremblingly kisses the skull's head. Such a scene is incredible. terror.
Naturally, the skeleton could not feel the cold, but the man still held him tightly in his arms, fearing that he would be soaked in the rain, even though he was shivering from the cold.
At a certain moment, Li Yunshen wanted to hug him, but his hands passed through his body and could only touch a piece of air. He could not even feel the coldness of the night rain.
When he lowered his head, he heard the man's hoarse voice, muttering to himself: "Your Highness Yun Shen they all deserve to die"
¡ª¡ªLike the cry of a dying person.
The desperation and madness in that voice were heart-stopping.
The next ten years passed in a hurry, and he watched Xie Qingwu cremate his body, fight for power at all costs, and incite the kings to rebel. Then in a cold night, he opened the city gate and killed Li Yunji and all the people who had wronged him back then. Ling Chi was burned to death.
Then he carried his ashes into the mountains. Li Yunshen thought that everything should end here, until he saw the tomb filled with kerosene - the man's legs had long been disabled, and no one was allowed to enter his tomb, so in the end he just Neng climbed into the tomb carrying the porcelain altar containing the ashes.
Ten years have passed, and the man has become thinner and thinner. His temples are stained with the color of wind and snow. His handsome and picturesque eyebrows are sharp and tired, but his eyes are full of tenderness.
"Your Highness" He leaned against the coffin, hugged the porcelain altar tightly in his arms, leaned against it and pressed his cheek against the cold porcelain altar, and said softly: "I should die too."
Not only do they deserve to die, but I also deserve to die. Now, they are all dead, so I can finally come to accompany you. I heard that the road is very long. Will you wait for me?
¡ª¡ªLet me see you again.
¡ª¡ªThe lit fire fold fell to the ground the moment he finished speaking, and the stone door of the tomb fell with a crash. The damp and cold tomb instantly ignited a wall of fire, burning the corners of his light green robe that were stained with soil.
"Xie Qingwu!" Li Yunshen almost immediately rushed forward and tried to put out the fire. However, he was still a step too late. He squatted down and tried to pick up the corner of Xie Qingwu's robe, but it was useless. The fire continued to burn in front of him and quickly climbed up. Xie Qingwu¡¯s calves and sleeves.
¡°Don¡¯t, don¡¯t, don¡¯t¡ªXie Qingwu!¡± He tried to pick him up, but his arms passed through his thin body, and the raging fire had scorched his long hair.
"Your Highness" The fire was getting bigger and bigger, and his legs were burned to the point of being burned. He couldn't move, and never wanted to escape. In the end, he could only hold the red-hot porcelain altar in his arms, without any trace of it. Regardless of his chest and hands that were burned by the porcelain altar, he trembled lightlyI would take him out for trivial matters, or because of his outstanding appearance, or because he was curious about the name of Prime Minister Xie Zuo, and occasionally he would attract some strange looks.
Those eyes were either probing, stunning or surprised, but in the end they could only kneel down tremblingly under the emperor's bone-chilling gaze.
He often had nightmares, dreaming of a dark and cramped tomb. Xie Qingwu held his ashes and was burned into a ball of flame that was about to go out. He sobbed softly and called His Highness, shouting that it hurt. He woke up from the nightmare and kissed his burned areas over and over again. A place where I couldn't restrain my trembling in the darkness.
"I'm hereit doesn't hurt anymore"
After a long time, he heard his own voice in the silence, like the cry of a dying person - he suddenly realized that it was not similar to Xie Qingwu's voice.
He finally realized so clearly that he would never let go of this person for the rest of his life. This was his fate, his first and last obsession.
Just like the mother and concubine could not accept the departure of their father, the emperor's brother could not accept Yun An's death, and he could not accept Xie Qingwu's departure, which was more despairing than death - the emperor's brother made him understand this truth with his life.
He kissed Xie Qingwu¡¯s eyebrows that had not been burned by the fire in the dark. The panic and anxiety in his heart could not be extinguished until the person in his arms cautiously reached out to hug him.
¡ª¡ªLike a clear spring that extinguishes the fierce fire.
Since that dream, Li Yunshen's protection of Xie Qingwu has almost reached an outrageous level. He wishes he could keep it in his eyeballs all the time to feel at ease. The person he is serving cannot get close at all, almost like a canary in a cage. , if it were a normal person, no one would be able to bear it, but the other person is an ignorant fool.
¡° I am happy when Li Yunshen is around. Even if I am raised like a canary, I am happy as long as I can see Li Yunshen.
Li Yunshen had a busy day and slept less than two hours. There were so many things waiting for him that he could hardly breathe.
But he could never let go of Xie Qingwu, so he picked up the person in his sleep with the brocade quilt in his arms, and carried him to the room where the business was discussed outside. A screen was set up in the middle, and he surrounded the person to deal with things. He held him for half a day, and his arms were sore. He also refused to move.
Xie Qingwu just looked at him when he had nothing to do, his eyes were attached and passionate, and he didn't feel bored at all even after looking at him for a whole day. It seemed that he could only fit in his eyes from beginning to end.
¡ª¡ªIt matches.
Sometimes Li Yunshen would feel that this situation seemed familiar, as if he had gone back to the past in the villa. No matter how busy Xie Qingwu was, he still wanted to go back to him. He wished he could be tied up all the time so that he could feel at ease. Now, it just happened. Just changed the position.
Brother Huang and Yun An showed him too much lateness and uncertainty, and that dream made him truly feel the despair of loss.
He can't let go.
Anyone with a look can tell that something is wrong with Li Yunshen and Xie Qingwu. Both lunatics are on the verge of collapse. No one knows when the delicate balance will be broken and then destroy everyone. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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